Aoba Seragaki x Male reader one shots [Completed]

F**k Scrap, I Have You (Yandere Aoba x Male reader)

You were walking down the street with your friend Aoba. You two were going to hang out today, and you were excited as usual. You were going to hang out with the guys too. You talked Aoba into letting Koujaku and Mizuki tag along too. He was against it at first, but he reluctantly let them in the end. Anything to see you happy. You and the boys went to a nearby bar and you met up with them. You guys had a lot of fun together.

[Aoba's pov]

Now's the time to finally have (y/n) to myself! Koujaku and Mizuki are in the way, so I'll have to get rid of them. They are friends of my past time, but I have to do this to see my beloved (y/n). It seemed some of Sly Blue's desire rubbed off on me, so I didn't necessarily want to kill my two best friends.

[Normal pov]

You had much to drink, but you had to use the bathroom. You dashed in, feeling a little off. Must be the alcohol. You managed to get a hold of yourself and came back. Yet when you came back, Koujaku and Mizuki were lying on the ground! "Aoba, what happened?!" You gasped.

"They had too much to drink." Said Aoba, "that's why I didn't drink a whole lot. Now there's one last shot left for you!"

One last shot? "I dunno." You said, "I'm already feeling woozy."

"One more shot won't kill you! Besides, it's (favorite flavor)! Your favorite!" Aoba continued.

"Maybe one more shot!" You said.

Poor guys already drunk. You drank the alcohol up in the shot glass. Yet, aside from the (flavor) flavor, something didn't taste right. "Is this alcohol old or something? It tastes weird." You ask.

"You will see when you wake up." Said Aoba smirking at you.

Wake up? Oh no! You collapsed from your seat and tried to run away, but Aoba grabbed your waist and everyone was staring at you two. "Sorry!" Aoba laughed and said to everyone, "he had a little too much to drink!"

You struggled to get out of his grip but failed. "Why Aoba?" You gasped before blacking out.

[One day later, your pov]

What happened last night? I think I got a little too much to drink. But...Aoba usually tucks me in bed when we go back home. I'm not in my bed. Where am I? I tried to move, but I was cuffed. My wrists and ankles are bound. I was on the floor, but I couldn't see anything. What's over my eyes? A blindfold? Did Aoba do this? If he did, why did he do it? My mind was spiraling with questions, desperate for answers. I heard footsteps coming nearby. I tried to keep calm as much as I could. Soon, I heard a door open, and footsteps came in. "Hey (y/n), are you awake?" A voice said.

It was Aoba's voice. I tried to move, but I couldn't. "Where am I?" I asked softly.

"You're in an old house in the North District. Far from people." Said Aoba.

"Where are the others? What happened to them?" I ask frantically.

"Oh they won't bother us now." Said Aoba.

"You killed them?!" I cried.

"Don't worry. I didn't kill them. I care about them too, so I just broke their minds beyond repair." Said Aoba.

"And you think that's better than killing them?!" I cried.

"It's for the best." Said Aoba.

I struggled on the ground, but it was no use. "Let me go." I gasp.

"Nope." He said blankly.

"Is Sly Blue behind this?!" I yell.

"Of course not. Unless you want him to be." Said Aoba, his tone darkened. "I can use my voice to make you do as I say if you try to run away.